"You are finally here."
Wu Tian felt happy. It seemed that the decision he made at the critical moment was a wise one. Wu Qian finally arrived.
As for whether the other party was disappointed or not, Wu Tian didn't care at all. His life was gone, so why should he consider the feeling of not having it?
Wu Qian said angrily: "I dare to provoke the immortals. If I were a little later, wouldn't you even let the immortals go?"
He looked around and saw that only Wu Tian and the monk of unknown origin were left on the huge battlefield. Wu Tian's crisis obviously came from the latter, otherwise he would not have asked for help.
What just gave him a slight headache was that the guy in front of him was not a peaceful master either. This guy fought Sun Longxuan the first time they met, and killed Chen Fei the second time. Now, he actually attacked the immortal.
Wu Tian was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and finally reminded him honestly: "Mr. Wu, he is not an immortal, but a King Kong realm."
Wu Qian's body trembled, Buddha Sect Vajra Realm? Wouldn't that be equivalent to a human immortal king?
Haha, farewell.
He raised his head and looked cautiously at the purple-robed monk in mid-air. Fortunately, the other person's aura looked very weak, so there was no need to give in immediately.
After giving Wu Tian a fierce look, Wu Qian waved his hand and flew out with Wu Tian.
Now I can only pretend not to know anything. It would be best if the two of them can leave like this without fighting.
However, at this moment, a figure stood in front of the two of them, and Wu Qian's face darkened, "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"
The monk clasped his hands together and said calmly: "You two, please stay. This benefactor behind me, you are destined to my Buddhist sect, so why not follow me to the west to become a monk, and you can become a Buddha one day."
Hearing this, Wu Tian couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. This old bald ass did so many things and even killed him. Was it because he was greedy for his body?
Or did he see something?
At this time, Wu Qian laughed angrily, "What? Your Western Buddhist sect uses this method of forced buying and selling to convert people to good deeds? Even if the matchmaker is marrying, both parties must be willing to do so."
Wu Tian:? ? ?
Do you think it's appropriate to put this here?
"If he wants to, I will never stop him."
Hearing this, the monk's expression changed slightly, and he said calmly: "What if I must take him away?"
Now that he has broken his face, Wu Qian no longer pretends. He snorted coldly: "Then I will see Zhenzhang. I forgot to tell you that he is a disciple of my Wushuang sect. Even if I can't stop you today, I will definitely report it to Wushuang." I can’t guarantee what consequences the Immortal Lord, or even the Emperor Wei, will have with his old man’s temper.”
After hearing this, the monk remained silent for a while, and finally his figure rose into the sky and quickly disappeared in front of the two of them.
Wu Qian was stunned on the spot. The other party had spoken so firmly at the beginning and then left in the blink of an eye. Under the huge contrast, his head did not turn around for a moment.
As for Wu Tianze, he was completely relieved. He looked at the old man in front of him in surprise. He had already truthfully told the man that he was in the Vajra realm, but he didn't expect him to be so stubborn.
Little did he know that the next second he saw Wu Qian patting his chest, with a frightened expression on his face, "Old Wei Huang is so proud that he really frightened this guy, otherwise you kid would have no choice but to be aggrieved. Be a monk for a few years and wait for the Immortal Wushuang to come and save you."
Wu Tian:. . . . . .
He thought for a while and then said: "Wushuang Immortal Lord is not his opponent."
Wu Qian:? ? ?
Not long after the old man and the young man left, a bloody figure struggled to crawl out from a ravine somewhere on the battlefield. It was none other than Jia San Qi Mo.
"I'm not dead, hahaha. I didn't expect that I, Qi Mo, could survive the battle between immortals."
His injuries were serious, and his abdomen was penetrated by the aftermath of the attack just now, and he was cut off by just a hair.
"Bah, just wait for me. One day, I will trample you under my feet."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, then dragged his wounded body away gradually. This battlefield had been blown up, and the demonic energy was constantly leaking out, so there was little point in staying.
Two hours later, a faint figure appeared above the lifeless battlefield. It was the Fudo Myooh himself who had disappeared before.
He came to the place where the Iron-Armed Demon Lord blew himself up, and a large crater a hundred meters deep was blown out.
Golden light filled the sky, and pieces of green lotus petals fell into the pit. Soon after, pieces of debris slowly flew up. There were bones the size of fingernails, most of the blackened hair, and even some black skin, etc., etc. After coming out of the palm, as bursts of chanting sounds sounded, they finally turned into drops of scarlet blood.
There aren't many, just about the size of a basketball.
"These should be enough."
He threw it back, and the purple-robed monk appeared behind him at some point. He caught the blood and then disappeared into the lonely ground below.
The reason why the purple-robed monk was in such a hurry to leave was because he found the remains of these iron-armed demons after they exploded. With them, he could continue with his previous plan, but the speed might be much slower, but the Immortal Since they have immortality, a hundred or a thousand years is just a nap for them.
Naturally, Wu Tian didn't know about this. He was sitting on Wu Qian's magic weapon. It was a strange fairy weapon that looked like a cattail leaf fan and was extremely fast. Even the previous spaceships were far inferior.
Under Wu Qian's questioning, he recounted what happened in the ruins during this period, including the power of merit, the strange power of both Buddha and demon cultivators, and the iron-armed demon.
After listening, Wu Qian looked solemn, "I didn't expect that the Western Buddhist Sect secretly caught a demon king to cause trouble, and even forced him to blow himself up."
This matter was no small matter, and he planned to report it to Wushuang Immortal Lord after he returned. After all, this battlefield was the closest to Wushuang County. If there hadn't been the drastic change a few months ago, the distance would be even closer.
While Wu Qian was deep in thought, Wu Tian sat cross-legged on the ground, silently recovering while taking stock of this harvest.
Although his current state is still in the early stage of returning to the void, he is a dual practitioner of magic. The number of magic patterns has reached forty-six, and he has also activated part of the power of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Art, the Devouring Gap.
With this move, Wu Tian estimated that no opponent in the Mahayana stage could resist it, but replenishing the demonic energy was a problem.
In addition, the Thousand Hearts Glazed Beast has also broken through to the level 1 Sky Demon, and with the help of the mist armor, it is enough to hold back the Level 5 Sky Demon, but it can only hold it back.
As for the Demon Subduing Circle, although there is abundant Buddha light now, it is a one-time deal like the Devouring Gap. It has eighteen Buddha heads. At first, it only inspired six golden lights of the Buddha statue and defeated Qi Mo's claws with black light. Wu Tian was also very curious. What level of power will it reach if it is fully activated?
By the way, there are also some Buddhist artifacts found. In addition to the Buddhist beads given by Jia Wu, Wu Tian also found three other magic weapons in the past few days. Although they are all damaged, it is not a problem to sell them as ordinary high-grade magic weapons.
In this way, another forty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones were credited to his account. Wu Tian regretted that he did not meet the tall demon again. He was quite envious of the ax in his hand.
In addition to these, there is also the magical power of the Iron-Armed Demon Lord, "three heads and six arms". Unfortunately, since the successful cultivation, there has been no one to practice with.
"By the way, why did you forget this about the reward for saving Jiayi?"
Wu Tian's heart moved. When Jia Er asked him to enter the stone tower to rescue people, he had promised to pay for two spirit-containing wood grasses, plus the reward for a high-grade magic weapon mentioned by the lady before departure.
Thinking of this, he touched his chin. Those two girls, don't burp halfway. After all, he saved them by himself. There is no way the other party would refuse.
If you add in the high-grade magic weapon Chen Mist, this trip is not a loss, it can even be said to be a small profit.
Wu Tian felt happy in his heart, but when he thought about the repair of the Sancai Sword Formation, the cultivation of spiritual consciousness, the poisons used to cultivate the Ten Thousand Poisons Body Nurturing Technique, and the growth of the Thunder Hidden Mosquito, his face suddenly fell.
These few are gold-swallowing beasts, and dozens of high-grade spiritual stones are simply useless.
In particular, the price of treasures that increase spiritual awareness is far higher than ordinary people imagine. Two spiritual trees are worth at least twenty high-grade spiritual stones, but they only allow his spiritual awareness to break through from the early stage of Yuanying to the middle stage of Yuanying. You must know that this is all replaced by a top-grade magic weapon that looks like dust and mist.
Wu Qian on the side looked at Wu Tian beaming at one moment and gritting his teeth at the other. He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, young people have so many tricks up their sleeves.
He came at a full gallop, but he didn't have to be in such a hurry when he returned. By the time he wandered back, Licheng was already brightly lit.
"Tomorrow we will set off back to Wushuang County."
Wu Tian did not follow Wu Qian to Ruyun Inn, but walked alone towards the Wangchuan Auction House.
There is no difference between day and night for cultivators of immortality. It is almost late at night, and there are still many cultivators of immortality coming in and out of Wangchuan Auction House. In a secret room inside, Aunt Jing, the owner of the business, looks at the embarrassed Jiayi and Jiaer in front of her and is surprised. Said: "Xiaorou is back? Why are you two alone?"
Wei Xiaorou and Sister Wu looked at each other. After their goal was achieved and the spaceship was destroyed, in order to avoid complications, the former took out an expensive disposable flying magic weapon to rush on the road, so that he could get back in just two days.
Now hearing Aunt Jing's doubts, Sister Wu smiled bitterly and said, "Master, let me tell you."
Half an hour later, after listening, Aunt Jing paced and frowned: "The mission was over after we arrived at the last place. Except for A4 who is dead, the other three are missing."
Sister Wu added: "No, Jia Liu is still there, and that damn guy also took two treasures that increase spiritual consciousness and twenty high-grade spiritual stones from me."
"But didn't he also rescue Xiaorou? And he also sent you out in the end. To be precise, he rescued you three times. It's not a bad price."
The lady smiled and said: "Compared with Xiaorou's safety, even a hundred high-grade spiritual stones are nothing."
Xiaorou's face turned red after hearing this, and she couldn't help but think of that hateful guy. This was the first time she met someone of the opposite sex who had no interest in her appearance.
"Aunt Jing, do you think he will be okay?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she immediately realized how she could care about that guy's safety.
